“Ugh,” Jay’s nose twinged from a disgusting smell.
A thicker layer of slime filled the room, which had built up a pungent smell in the darkness.
Entering the room, a few broken chairs and a flipped table greeted him. They had torn some of the chair legs off, probably used as weapons.
A window sill hosted a potted plant with a yellow flower - though it was wilting already since the curtains had been closed. A cabinet in the room's corner was half-opened. Inside were some jars filled with different colored jams, waiting to be eaten. An axe was lying behind the flipped table, slightly covered in a mixture of black and red goo from whatever monster it hacked away at. Next to it, a hammer too - though it was still clean, as if it never hit the enemy.
No monsters were present.
Jay squint
